A minute passes. She hasn't looked back up but she's certain the woman hasn't stopped watching her. Another minute and a sudden rustle causes her to l...ok up. The woman has risen but is still staring at her. Without a word, the woman turns and walks across towards the restrooms. Only when she is about to enter does she look back, looking directly at her. It wasn't an invitation, but yet what else could it be? She's not sure why but she rose up and followed. When she rounded the entranceway, she. ? I replied are you sure they won?t mind?? She replied, ?You won?t be upset if I stay?? I came back with ?Hon, I know you love dancing so feel free?I don?t mind as long as they can get you home.? Aimee rose and said I?ll check and see. She walked back toward the back bar and turned back before entering (seemingly just checking to make sure her black lover was still there). She bounded back to me and said, Wendy and her boyfriend said they don?t mind at all.? Now my curiosity was aroused, Wendy. “What?”“Your behavior with him looks forced and your affection seems artificial,” Dan said.Linda was silent for a while as she thought about his comment. It was true. Her behavior was forced and the displays of affection were artificial, but that wasn’t her choice. She said, “In a lot of ways Eric is still a kid. Did you know that I’m his first girlfriend?”“No,” Dan answered although he could believe it.“I am. He doesn’t know how to act with me around other people. He has this high school image. The skimpy blue thong was sheer and covered little of her blonde bush and none of her ass. The bra was also sheer, not even covering the entire cups of her DD sized breast. Underneath, her entire areola were visible, puffed up, her nipples moving and bending under Betty's mental caresses. Sheer blue silk fell from the bra to cover her sexy belly."Nice," said Betty again. "But I prefer you naked."The silk lifted up exposing Olive's navel. It stood straight out and with a powerful tug, it ripped.